then clabber-dashed and bronzed in aspic.... <br />fruit-lipped and on a spiny, frictive plank.... <br />wings lap and toes hold.... <br />all heathened-over with diatributes and manifold destinies....run. <br />...parallel <br />collide <br />on <br /> a short walk to the sea....a fresh view of bare air......<br /><br />delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-not-universal/